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Dear Ms Wright,
I have just read the article in the Toronto
Star from Monday, March 26, 2007 in which
you were quoted and I wanted to add our experience.
We are Canadians. My husband is a 11th generation French Canadian,
I am a 3rd generation Canadian. Our Children are not only 12th
generation Canadians but they are also 4th generation Albertans from
both sides of their family.
My husband got his PhD in 1997 and in 1998, we left Canada for him
to do his post-doc in the US. He was told at that time, that he
would never get a job in Canada unless he had his "BTA" (Been to
America). In other words, he would never get a job in Canada unless
he had experience in the US. So off we went with the blessing of
the Canadian Government who gave my husband a generous grant to
complete his BTA. It was always our intention to come back.
We spent our time in the US hoping that we would be able to bring
his American experience back to Canada but it just wasn't
happening. Things were changing and by 6 years later, the tide had
changed and "Canadian Experience" was more important than the first
class experience that my husband had gained in the US and was hoping
beyond hope to bring back to Canada.
He did secure a position in Canada with the contractual promise of a
Canada Research Chair. Within a month of us arriving and giving up
our life in the US, the University pulled their support for the
Chair, leaving my husband with no funding and no promise of a
future. They disregarded recommendations of their own Department,
references from five of the most revered scientists in the world and
my husband's very strong track record. As the year went along, it
became more and more evident that his career would hit a standstill
if we stayed. The University would not budge, there was little or
no political maneuverability and without the Chair, there was a less
than 20% chance of funding through conventional grants. After
spending almost all of his time not doing research but applying for
grants and trying to secure funding instead, my husband quietly put
himself back on the job market to try to salvage his burgeoning
career.
Our experience of re-integration was very similar to the
immigrants stories of integration that is described in the article.
We were welcomed in principle with a big gesture and grand claims of
being welcome, but were left to our own devices immediately upon
hitting the border. Our triumphant return was more like burning up
on re-entry.
The border guards treated us with suspicion and the Customs agents
rifled our moving container, tearing apart and x-raying our personal
effects. We were given no assistance to obtain family doctors. Only
by a professional favour were we able to get a pediatrician for our
children and when asked how to get a doctor for ourselves, we were
told the best way to get healthcare was, "don't get sick." This was
probably the most honest advice we received. Negotiating other
aspects of life in Canada was also surprisingly difficult, probably
because we assumed that we would re-integrate more seamlessly.
Even in volunteer organisations, and in spite of the fact that we
had national and international level qualifications and supposedly
there were desperate calls for volunteers, attempts at communication
with the national organising bodies was futile at best. Even to
volunteer, Canadian Experience was obviously more important than
what we had to offer.
We left Canada for the United Kingdom a
year after we returned. We are the brain drain. Would we live and
work in Canada if we could? In a millisecond. It seems criminal
that the Canadian Government can't seem to recognise that they are
losing over 60 000 of their best and brightest every single year to
the US alone. It is criminal that the government is making appeals
to immigrants to replace that drain, making promises that the
employers and establishment have no intention or desire of seeing
through.
I don't see a way out and I certainly don't
see a way that we will ever go back to Canada. No one in Canada
will hire my husband now because he's been away too long.
Nationality and citizenship seem to mean nothing.
This is something I don't understand and am deeply ashamed of my own
country. I wish it were different but it's not. Until it changes
sufficiently for us to go back, we will make our life elsewhere.
Kind Regards,
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